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All these numerous questions were messing him in his head like crazy. He's a prosecutor, meaning he has seen so many difficult cases that seem impossible. But never for once, did he think he would have gotten threatened by a werewolf. 

Something that only exist in fictional stories. Is this some kind of dream, or he got teleported into a magic book?

There he sat on the couch, his fingers digging into his hair repeatedly. What the hell is he going to do? That b**** didn't seem like she was playing with him. It was obvious she meant every single word when she said she'll kill her—he guessed she must have restrained herself while they spoke. He could see the seriousness in her eyes and tone. He isn't going to give Annalise up so easily. Aside from the fact that he loved her dearly, he can't seem to find a reason why she doesn't want to return to the pack willingly.